Yes, I'm Fucking Her.
I know she's yours, and this is probably going to hurt, but we both know you'll be stroking too, because the thought of her doing it is as arousing as it is painful.
The second she walked through the door, I pinned her to the wall. I kissed her deeply and loved the way her breath quivered against my cheek. She was nervous, but she was also feeling that adventurous need that women get. Her tongue danced against mine just to feel that little "tickle" that teases of talents yet to be seen, and we both knew where we wanted the other's mouth.
She allowed me to undress her right there in the hall, and as I dropped her clothes to the floor, piece by piece, she smiled hungrily with each piece of her clothing that I removed. She looked away when I removed her bra and gazed at her breasts, but the moment my deep breath showed true appreciation, she warmed with acceptance as my mouth lowered to kiss and lick at her hard nipples.
Slipping her panties over her hips and down her legs, I lovingly kissed that crease just inside her legs and I could smell the musky wetness and feel the heat of her arousal. My fingers to her ass, they traced the contours and squeezed gently, and when my fingers trailed along the crack of her ass and slipped between her legs, she wrapped her arms around my head and gently dug her nails into my scalp as she embraced the attention.
I had every intention of eating her, but she quickly pulled me up and kissed me quickly as her quivering breath quietly laughed at her own excitement that she was doing something she knew to be against all of her rules.
She allowed her hands to roam my body as she quietly slipped down, and the feeling of her soft hands rubbing my hard cock was amazing. There was a hunger to it, and she was making herself savor the slow reveal, but it took only seconds for her to begin that slow unzip, and her hand to slip inside to wrap around that hardness she was craving.
She didn't even look at me as she held a new cock in her hand. She just enjoyed the difference as she stroked and admired, and kissing the head, she finally took it between her lips and began to suck.
Her mouth is amazing... wrapping around my cock in just that perfect way, and the tenderness she shows as she takes it in and savors the hardness against her tongue. She didn't suck me that way to be impressive, but because it was new and needed to be savored. She warmed when I slipped my hand beneath her chin, and slowly looked up to watch my eyes as she sucked the hardness I offered. There was something... not submissive... but giving in the way she performed, and I could tell from the look in her eyes that she felt appreciated.
Finally pulling her up, I didn't hesitate to kiss her, and taking her hand, I led her her straight to the bedroom, and a bed that she had never seen. I slid her back and put her feet on the edge, and spreading her legs, I have to say that she does absolutely have a beautiful pussy.
Her nails slipped into my hair and scratched at my scalp as I began to lap at her arousal, and muscles would cringe here and there as I hit certain nerves that sent electricity through her body. She writhed with pleasure as my tongue explored her pussy, but it was that tongue flicking against her clit that absolutely sent her to another place.
She pants hard and deep when you flick your tongue against her clit, and she has the most feminine moan and whimper when the orgasm is building. A true woman with nothing to hide from me, she let go and allowed her feelings to take over. Nearly crying as the power continued to build, the escaping moan was something she did not hold back, and did not censor as she cried and begged for more. She didn't care if I had neighbors who might hear her cum... she wanted the world to know that she loved being eaten, and she was unashamed in what she was doing.
She came hard and loud, and when the sensitivity hit, her entire body squeezed and pushed, and forced me from between her legs. Panting heavily, she looked as if she were in pain, but I knew that I had given her a good pain... one that she wouldn't trade for anything. She loved every second, and if it never happened again, it was worth it for this single moment of seeing her naked in my bed, panting like an exhausted animal as the sweat glistened on her skin.
She does look beautiful naked.
Climbing on the bed, between her legs, she wrapped her fingers around my thickness and rubbed the head between those lips. I savored the sensation of feeling her pussy spread to take my cock, and as each inch slowly slipped inside her, it was as if I were sliding into warm velvet.
The entirety of my hardness inside her body, I began to slowly fuck her, enjoying ever stroke... every inch of the plunge and pull... every second of the way her warm pussy felt as it engulfed my cock. A little faster and a little harder, I started to hear that spank between her legs, and I could see the wildness of her begin to emerge.
I rose so that I could watch such beauty react to the hard fucking I gave her, and to see her skin move against the mattress with every hard thrust of my cock into her body... her breasts heaving up and down with the motion... the pinkness of her chest as her pulse raced with excitement... and that beautiful expression as she became lost in the wave... she was a woman lost to bliss.
I made her cum time and again, and I could have watched her for hours, but I had not seen all of her yet.
Rolling her over and pulling her to her knees, I savored the sight of her tender ass. Slipping back in, my cock pushed a little deeper, and I slid my hand along her spine as I began to fuck her. The sound of her breath changed when my fingers slipped into her hair and pulled lightly, and as I squeezed my fingers into her hair a little harder, she seemed to take it as a challenge to fight.
It wasn't much of a fight as she pulled against my grip, but pulling harder and forcing her to lift her head, she caught sight of herself in the mirror with me behind her, and that defiant streak of playful submission began to emerge. I pulled, and she would fuck back against me as I forced her to watch her fucking, and that pained look as I squeezed her hair also carried a wicked grin that I will never forget. The sound of the hard spank of my hand against her ass filled the room and elicited a low, guttural moan as she took in the bite of her pain, and she raged against the hardness that much more.
Looking down at her ass, and the ripples that rolled across her hips as my cock fucked her hard and fast, I could see that pretty “exit only”, and I felt compelled to rub it with my thumb. No, I didn't fuck her in the ass... but I did press my thumb just a bit... just enough to make her feel threatened, and I waited for that desperate need to feel the violation.
Her eyes studied our reflection, darting back and forth between her controlled woman, and me behind her pulling all her strings. Her fucking slowed, and she waited patiently for me to proceed. My thumb sunk slowly into her bottom, and she cringed at the shock and pain, but once in... I held it still and allowed her to adjust. She allowed that violation for a few seconds before the fear of it became too much, and I respected her enough to pull it out and return to the comforts she knew.
I fucked her for a good half hour after that, and when she was too exhausted to continue, she asked me to cum. I asked her where she wanted it, and she did not hesitate to roll to her back and pull me between her legs once more. She whispered in my ear as I began to ..(continue confession)
